I wish I was in America
Land of far west
I wish I was in America
Land of the blest
I wish I was away
Alone and shivering cold
I wish I knew the way
to the dark roads of old
I wish I was alone
in some strange city
I wish I was my own
left with no pity
Beneath the neon lights
with some soulful song
I wish I spent my nights
that stretched and stretched along
Now,
I know not where I am
who are my bed fellows
I know not who I am
or why the wind bellows
I have no friend here
to speak a soulful word
I have no foe either
to drive a baleful sword
Twixt life and death I float
In this land of naught
No song escapes my throat
It was all for aught
I wish I was in America
Land afar ahead
I wish I was in America
Safe, sound and dead
Land of far west
I wish I was in America
Land of the blest
I wish I was away
Alone and shivering cold
I wish I knew the way
to the dark roads of old
I wish I was alone
in some strange city
I wish I was my own
left with no pity
Beneath the neon lights
with some soulful song
I wish I spent my nights
that stretched and stretched along
Now,
I know not where I am
who are my bed fellows
I know not who I am
or why the wind bellows
I have no friend here
to speak a soulful word
I have no foe either
to drive a baleful sword
Twixt life and death I float
In this land of naught
No song escapes my throat
It was all for aught
I wish I was in America
Land afar ahead
I wish I was in America
Safe, sound and dead
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